Date: Thu, 05 Dec 1996 22:56:52 -0800
From: gerardm@microtec.net
Subject: First Time with Cousin Joe
Hi. This is a telling of my first time and I hope it is liked. It could
be called First time with Cousin Joe or just Cousin Joe.
I'll always remember my first time as it was special for me as I hope it
is to every guy. I was fifteen that winter when once again, we headed
towards my grandparents farm for Christmas. It was always a special
time, a time to see the whole family, a time for good fun, good food,
good laughs. I was especially anxious to see my cousin Joe again. Joe
and I were the same age and got along great. We were more like brothers
than friends. His parent's farm was next to my grandparent's so it
was'nt hard for us to spend lots of time together working and playing.
We were pretty similar in build also. At fifteen we were both
six feet tall with wide shoulders and muscled bodies: his from all the
farmwork, me from constant training. I thought he was really sexy and
was quite attracted to him. In the last few years, I knew I was
attracted to men but so far my only experience was with my hand. I also
did'nt know how Joe felt about it as he would talk about all the girls he
was dating.
On my first day at the farm, I put on my snowshoes and headed
over to Joe's farm. I got to the house and said hello to my aunt and
uncle. They told me Joe was in the barn doing some chores. So I headed
for the barn and found Joe cleaning up the stable. When Joe saw me, he
ran over and caught me in a bearhug. My ribs were being crushed by this
stud so I hugged back, happy to see him too. I offered to help him with
the chores while we got caught up on the news. So we worked up quite a
sweat for the next half hour. Barns are wonderful places and quite warm
in the winter. We ended up in the hay loft as we pitched some hay down
to the first floor. We were both in our undershirts and had taken off
our shoes. We rolled around in the hay (I have always loved the smell of
hay) and soon enough we started pushing and shoving as we got into a
wrestling match. This was our favorite sport and we got into it as often
as we could. I guess we loved to pit our strength against each other as
most young men do. I loved the feel of his body close to me, his muscles
straining against mine. We were going at it for a while when Joe
suggested we take off our clothes and wrestle in our longjohns. So
before you know it we had taken off our shirts and pants and stood before
each other barechested and wearing only those long white underwear. Our
chests were sweaty and our nipples were hard. We jumped at each other
and rolled again and again in the hay. As we started to tire, our
movements were becoming slower and we would maintain holds for a longer
time. At one point, Joe was lying on top of me and he was holding my
arms out wide as his legs were wrapped around mine, pinning me in the
hay. We were two young men lying face to face, chest to chest, crotch to
crotch. As I struggled to break free, I could only do pelvic thrusts. I
was also losing control as I had dreamt about being in this position with
Joe for a long time. My cock which seemed to be pinned directly under
his grew quickly to full erection and I was embarrassed that he would
notice. But still I could'nt break away and every time I moved it
brought on a counter move from him so we were thrusting against each
other. And then I felt it. I felt his member grow also to rigidity, his
hard pole grew on top of mine as we continued to grind against each
other. By then I did'nt want to break free but wanted to feel my shaft
slide against his through the material. He seemed to be enjoying it also
as he met my every thrust. We were both breathing quite heavily by now.
We were both very exited and it did not take long as with a few more
lunges our cocks erupted spewing rich hot sperm into our underwear. Even
with the material separating us, I could feel his cock throb each time
the cum flowed from it. As the extasy subsided, Joe fell on top of me
and then rolled over as we both, still breathless, stared up at the roof.
Suddenly, he got up and dressing quickly rushed out of the barn . I was
surprised and a little hurt so I dressed also and headed back to my
grandfather's farm.
When I went to bed that evening, I recalled the afternoon and our
hot session and I had to jack off as I would not be able to sleep. Early
next morning the phone rang and I was called. It was Joe and he spoke as
if nothing had happened. He asked me if I wanted a rematch since he had
beat me so easily. I said sure and was a bit surprised when he suggested
I wear a jockstrap.
So I headed over and talked a bit with my uncle and aunt. They
asked me if I minded helping Joe with the chores as both of them had the
flu. I said of course not, I was only glad to help. Joe and I then got
to the chores in the fields, cutting some wood and then back again at the
barn. We got everything done by lunchtime so we headed for the house
where my aunt had managed to make some soup. After lunch we went back to
the barn where Joe locked the barn door and told me to get ready for the
beating of my life. I was surprised to see him strip right down to his
jockstrap and I quickly followed suit. We stood and stared at each
other. I was already erect not being able to control myself and I
noticed that Joe's pouch was extended, meanind only one thing, he was hot
also.
We slowly circled each other and then made the plunge. He caught
me in a bear hug and what a feeling, his hard cock rubbed up against
mine. The jockstraps only added to the sensual feeling. We grinded our
hips a bit but I soon tripped him and we landed in the hay. Rolling
around we tried different holds. All this time our cocks grew even
harder and they stretched the jockstrap material to its limit. We were
also sweating like pigs and htis made it even harder for holds since we
would slide away. At one point we had both scissored our heads between
our legs. Looking at his perfect hairy ass, I got an idea and smacked
his ass with my hand. He yelped but did'nt let go, in fact he slapped
mine back. The slap startled me but it was also a great turn on. My
cock jumped with passion and I could feel his below my chin as it
throbbed also. We then slapped each other a few more times. I could'nt
take much more, so not caring what he thought or would do, I rolled on
top of him and letting go of his head brought my crotch to his face. Joe
let go of me also and I placed my own face on his pouch. The musky smell
was intoxicating. By now our hands were carressing our bodies. With
one movement I pulled off his jock and his dick sprang up and slapped his
stomach. We were evenly paired with 6 and half inch cocks with large
plum shaped heads. His like mine was leaking precum like mad. Joe then
pulled off my jock and as we rolled side to sied we started carressing
each other's cock. His tip was only inches away from my mouth and when a
large drop of precum appeared, my tongue snaked out and licked it. Joe
moaned and I soon felt his tongue do the same to me. I then took his
cock's head into my mouth and my tongue twirled and licked it as Joe
squirmed, moaned and did the same. Pretty soon, we had our cocks down
our throats and were sucking wildly. Both of us were thrusting our hips
and our rhythm was in tune. I felt his cock stiffen as did mine and not
wanting to cum just het let go of his dick and proceeded to lick his big
juicy balls. Joe followed my every move. When we had gotten our balls
lathered up I changed positions so that we were now face to face. Our
cocks corssed and stabbed each other's bellies. Joe surprised me by
bringing his face close to mine and kissing me. My hands went around his
waist and I brought him in closer as our tongues wrestled in our mouths.
Our cocks just glided together as if they had been meant for each other.
I rolled on top of him and we were two naked men tongues entwined, chest
to chest, cock to cock, my balls hanging down on his and our legs spread
wide. We started humping and it was far from dry as the sweat and
precum had made our bellies slick. The feelings were incredible as I
could feel his thick shaft glide against mine, our glans rubbing together
and we even throbbed together. We were moaning quite loudly by now,
tongues still battling in our mouths. With one hand he reached back then
between our legs and his fingers played with our ball sacs. The feeling
was too great and with loud cries we again came simultaneously. Our
cocks grew rockhard and a large spurt of white semen shot out of our
pissslits and onto our joined bellies, then another shot, and another
till we were both spent. We kept rubbing together spreading the hot
juices all over our bellies cimenting us together.
Joe and I had many sessions together but I will always remember
this first time.
O.K. guys, if you liked this tell me: gerardm@microtec.net